Creak.
The door of the Dark Nether Palace was pushed open from the inside. A handsome young man in a snow-white robe walked out of the palace with a folding fan in his hand and two respectful servants behind him.
He first glanced at Jian Wushuang and shook his head in disdain. Then, his gaze inadvertently fell on Jiu Musk, who was behind Jian Wushuang. His eyes lit up and flashed with surprise.
He narrowed his eyes, as if something had occurred to him, but he did not say anything. Instead, he brushed past Jiu Musk and Jian Wushuang.
"Take care, Holy Son of Tian Yao."
The Dark Nether Palace disciple respectfully sent the young man off. Then, he looked at Jian Wushuang and gestured for him to enter. He said with a smile,
"Your Excellency Wushuang, let's go. The Palace Master is waiting for you."
Jian Wushuang nodded and walked in. Just as Jiu Musk was about to follow, she saw the Mingyin Palace disciple take a step forward and stop her. He said, "Miss, please stop. My Palace Master only allowed Your Excellency Wushuang to enter. He did not tell me and let others in as well. "
Jiu Musk could not help but frown.
She did not want to stop here. She did not know why, but the way the Holy Son of Tian Yao looked at her made her feel uneasy. She had seen that look on Yan Dan's face before.
"It's okay. Jiu Musk, just wait for me here. With me here, no one can hurt you. "
Jian Wushuang glanced at Jiu Musk and said indifferently. Then, he stepped out and entered the hall.
Jiu Musk heard Jian Wushuang's words and calmed down a little. She did not say anything else.
Creak.
The wooden door of the hall closed again.
Jian Wushuang walked in with his head held high and his chest puffed out.
The room was slightly dark. A hunchbacked old man, whose entire body was wrapped in grayish-white bandages except for his right eye, sat cross-legged in front of a tea table.
This person was the Palace Master of the Dark Nether Palace.
"Wushuang, right? Come, sit. "
He stretched out his hand toward the seat opposite the tea table and gestured for Jian Wushuang to sit.
"Alright."
Jian Wushuang nodded and sat opposite the Nether Yin Palace Master.
"Wushuang, that guy from Ba Huang has already informed me about the general situation. He said that you are the next Sect Leader of the Divine Refining Sect."
The Palace Master of the Mingyin Palace said calmly. He poured a cup of tea for Jian Wushuang and continued, "I think Bahuang must have told you about the situation between the Mingyin Palace and the Refining God Sect. Although we have some grudges recently, it is not to the extent that we don't have any contact with each other. After all, we are of the same origin and have the ancestral teachings. We were once the closest people."
"Therefore, when the banquet begins, I will personally go to the God Refining Sect to witness your ascension ceremony."
"Alright."
Jian Wushuang didn't say anything. He reached out and took a sip of the tea.
The two chatted casually for a while, then the Palace Master of the Mingyin Palace waved his hand, pretending to be tired, "Alright, Wushuang, this Palace Master knows that you are about to ascend the throne and are busy with official business, so I won't keep you any longer. Wait for this Sect Master to come to your Refining God Sect another day, then we will have a good talk."
Hearing this, how could Jian Wushuang not know that the Palace Master of the Mingyin Palace wanted to drive away his guest?
"Then, Palace Master, you have a good rest. I will take my leave first."
After that, Jian Wushuang put down the teacup, stood up, and walked toward the door.
The Palace Master of the Mingyin Palace looked at Jian Wushuang's back. He snorted and shook his head in disdain.
Pushing open the wooden door and walking out of the dark room, Jian Wushuang frowned.
Jiu Lu was gone.
"Master Wushuang, your maid was invited to the Celestial Wine Pavilion by the Holy Son of Tian Yao."
The disciple of the Mingyin Palace who was guarding outside hurried over and said.
"Holy Son of Tian Yao? He went to the Celestial Wine Pavilion? "
Jian Wushuang could not help but frown again when he heard this.
He believed that he knew a little about Jiu Lu. She was also a personal maid that the Sect Master of the Refined God Sect had personally instructed. It was impossible for her to suddenly follow someone else.
He had also heard of the Holy Son of Tian Yao. He was the number one genius in the Virtual Universe. He had cultivated for less than a Virtual Era, but he was already a three-mark Virtual Venerate. His background was also from the Holy Son of Tian Yao, one of the strongest orthodoxies in the Virtual Universe. It could be said that he was doted on by Heaven and Earth and had great luck on him.
In terms of status in the Virtual Universe, he was not inferior to Jian Wushuang in the Divine Force Universe. In fact, he was even superior to Jian Wushuang.
"Take me there."
Jian Wushuang frowned and said.
"Yes."
The disciple of the Mingyin Palace saw the coldness in Jian Wushuang's eyes and could not help but raise his eyebrows. He quickly led Jian Wushuang to the Celestial Wine Pavilion.
To him, the Holy Son of Tian Yao was a big shot like a dragon in the sky, and Jian Wushuang was also a behemoth that he could not afford to offend.
However, along the way, he could not help but hint to Jian Wushuang.
"The Holy Son of Tian Yao has taken a fancy to your maid. You should quickly do him a favor and give your maid to the Holy Son of Tian Yao. You can also form a good relationship with the Holy Son of Tian Yao."
Although the disciple of the Mingyin Palace did not say it clearly, this was the general meaning.
He did not notice that Jian Wushuang's brows were getting colder and colder.
.....
After a while, under the guidance of the Mingyin Palace, they arrived at the Celestial Wine Pavilion.
The Celestial Wine Pavilion was a place of entertainment built by the Mingyin Palace. It collected all kinds of top divine wines in the Virtual Universe. The disciples of the Mingyin Palace would often go to the Celestial Wine Pavilion with three to five friends to relax when they were not cultivating.
There was a person beside the word "cultivate".
After entering the Celestial Wine Pavilion, the disciple of the Mingyin Palace brought Jian Wushuang directly to a private room on the second floor.
Jian Wushuang gently knocked on the door of the private room and stepped in.
There were three people sitting at a table.
They were the Holy Son of Tian Yao, Jiu Lu, the first disciple of the Mingyin Palace, Yin Shan, and the two old servants standing behind the Holy Son of Tian Yao with their heads lowered.
Seeing Jian Wushuang come in, Jiu Lu's eyes flashed with a hint of pleading for help. The Holy Son of Tian Yao, on the other hand, smiled.
"Are you the new Sect Master of the Divine Refining Sect, Wu Shuang?"
The Holy Son of Tian Yao asked with a faint smile.
Jian Wushuang's expression was indifferent. He nodded and said, "That's me."
The Holy Son of Tian Yao smiled brightly and stretched out his hand. "Come, come, sit. Wu Shuang, let's drink a few cups."
After Wu Shuang sat down, the first disciple of the Mingyin Palace, Yin Shan, who was next to the Holy Son of Tian Yao, poured a cup of wine for him.
The Holy Son of Tian Yao raised his wine cup and raised it to Jian Wushuang. He narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Wu Shuang, this is your servant. Her name is Jiu Lu, right? You won't mind if I ask her to drink a few cups of wine, right? "
Jian Wushuang looked at him indifferently and did not reply.
Jian Wushuang's disregard made the Holy Son of Tian Yao's hand freeze.
However, he did not get angry. Instead, he continued.
"Come, everyone, let's drink together."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Shan, who was in charge of accompanying them, hurriedly drank the wine. Jiu Lu looked at Jian Wushuang and was about to speak when Jian Wushuang gave her a look to calm down.
Then, Jian Wushuang drank the cup of wine as well.
After putting down the wine cup, Jian Wushuang quietly looked at the number one prodigy in the universe, the Holy Son of Tian Yao.
He wanted to see what tricks this person was going to play.
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